He pulled down his boxers and his cock sprung into view. It looked lovely, just hanging there, waiting for me to lick it into life. I didn’t waste a...y time as this guy was supposed to be at work… and I have a ‘job to do’.I moved closer, took it in my mouth and worked my oral magic on him. My tongue flicking over his cock, as I bobbed my head up and down. He was groaning loudly saying ‘’suck it, suck it til I cum… suck it babe, suck it’’. I stopped for a second, giggled to myself and closed the. " It's a girl's privilege to change her mind, Frilly. Stand still andI'll fit it."I was expecting some sort of tie between my ankles, but that isn't whatI got. Sister Sarah went to a cupboard and got out two wooden ringsjoined one above the other by four thick strings. I was made to standinside the rings and then she raised them, attaching the top stringswith little hooks on my belt. The top ring had risen to just above myknees, holding them together. There was no way my thighs could part.. There was movement on the bed, first at the side of her, then below. Fingers held her pussy lips open and she felt a tongue start lapping at her. Screaming she tried desperately to move, her legs, arms, feet. But she was bound in a position where the only thing she could do was cause herself harm. The tongue worked itself deeper and deeper into her. She cried out and groaned, then it made its way over her clit causing her to became more 'verbal' dripping juices of unwanted arousal.The tongue. Whatever happens to any part of your body---in fact, to the ENTIRETY of your body---is his decision, not yours!That being said, I have to be honest and admit that I hate facials! They are both demeaning and insulting to my womanhood! But I take them anyway, because that is what my husband demands. And also, again with 100% honesty, I'm afraid of what Steve might do to me if I don't play along! I worship my man, but acknowledge that he has a temper, and is not averse to using a little v******e.